February 2012
25 posts
“I think the idea is that every person has to live for his or her own life and...”
– Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via bookmania)
“Only hang around people that are positive and make you feel good. Anybody who...”
– Amy Poehler (via harusuisen)
Anonymous asked: What do you think about all the 'mama blogs' these days? Seems like all the blogs are in competition and it's hard to decipher if these are truly the women they say they are. The blogs seem to be identical::: same posts, same jargon, same ads, same blog topics, and even similar photos. I love the authenticity & genuineness of your blog. kudos
“When I do good, I feel good; when I do bad, I feel bad, and that’s my religion.”
– Abraham Lincoln
Anonymous asked: You mention your motto in the sidebar, and I've always loved it. However, I'm not sure I understand what it's really supposed to mean. Would you care to explain what it means to you?
Anonymous asked: you just poted this big rant about personal things, so i dont know if this is an off limits personal question for you (if so, just ignore :]), but what are your/do you have any religious beliefs?
The only real edginess is honesty.
baitandswitch:
- Marc Maron
lolzz.
hey, look- internet… i know i leave the anon on my ask for those of you who don’t have tumblr, and for those of you who are too shy/lack the balls to show your face.. but when you ask questions pertaining to things i wrote on twitter- i wanna punch faces.
why are strangers so fucking nosy..? and if you aren’t a stranger.. why don’t you just throw your name into your nosy...
Anonymous asked: If you had a baby girl, what are some names you like?
words.
i used to write more. i used to put down into words how i felt, what i thought. randomness mostly.. but genuine randomness at that. and you know, i’m not really sure what happened.. i can’t say it was this or that, or even all of it- but i stopped putting to words the thoughts and feelings and ideas and emotions and nonsense that was going on in me and i just let it sit there. usually...
“We were a good story. Nothing more. He is what I would have chosen when I...”
– Sarah Healy (via kisforkatherine)
30 kisses.
Morning powwows, my most favorite time of the day. Cupe has made a routine over the years- he’ll pull me over on my side so he can tuck his feet in between my thighs, will wrap his fingers in my hair and count thirty kisses as he gives them to me in a hurry.
It used to be 10 kisses, and I thought I was lucky then… But 30 is the good life, honestly.
